The X-men run missions and work together with the NYPD, striving to maintain a peaceful balance between humans and mutants. When it comes to a fight, they won't back down from protecting those who need their help.
Haven presents itself as a humanitarian organization for activists, leaders, and high society, yet mutants are the secret leaders working to protect and serve their kind. Behind the scenes they bring their goals into reality.
From the time when mutants became known to the world, SUPER was founded as a black-ops division of the CIA in an attempt to classify, observe, and learn more about this new and rising threat.
The Syndicate works to help bring mutantkind to the forefront of the world. They work from the shadows, a beacon of hope for mutants, but a bane to mankind. With their guiding hand, humanity will finally find extinction.
Since the existence of mutants was first revealed in the nineties, the world has become a changed place. Whether they're genetic misfits or the next stage in humanity's evolution, there's no denying their growing numbers, especially in hubs like New York City. The NYPD has a division devoted to mutant related crimes. Super-powered vigilantes help to maintain the peace. Those who style themselves as Homo Superior work to tear society apart for rebuilding in their own image.
MRO is an intermediate to advanced writing level original character, original plot X-Men RPG. We've been open and active since October of 2005. You can play as a mutant, human, or Adapted— one of the rare humans who nullify mutant powers by their very existence. Goodies, baddies, and neutrals are all welcome.
Short Term Plots:Are They Coming for You?
There have been whispers on the streets lately of a boogeyman... mutant and humans, young and old, all have been targets of trafficking.
The Fountain of Youth
A chemical serum has been released that's shaving a few years off of the population. In some cases, found to be temporary, and in others...?
MRO MOVES WITH CURRENT TIME: What month and year it is now in real life, it's the same for MRO, too.
Fuegogrande: "Fuegogrande" player of The Ranger, Ion, Rhia, and Null
Neopolitan: "Aly" player of Rebecca Grey, Stephanie Graves, Marisol Cervantes, Vanessa Bookman, Chrysanthemum Van Hart, Sabine Sang, Eupraxia
Ongoing Plots
Magic and Mystics
After the events of the 2020 Harvest Moon and the following Winter Solstice, magic has started manifesting in the MROvere! With the efforts of the Welldrinker Cult, people are being converted into Mystics, a species of people genetically disposed to be great conduits for magical energy.
The Welldrinker Cult
A shadowy group is gaining power, drawing in people who are curious, vulnerable, or malicious, and turning them into Mystics. They are recruiting people into their ranks to spread the influence of magic in the world, but for what end goal?
Are They Coming for You?
There have been whispers on the streets lately of a boogeyman... mutant and humans, young and old, all have been targets of trafficking.
Adapteds
What if the human race began to adapt to the mutant threat? What if the human race changed ever so subtly... without the x-gene.
Atlanteans
The lost city of Atlantis has been found! Refugees from this undersea mutant dystopia have started to filter in to New York as citizens and businessfolk. You may make one as a player character of run into one on the street.
Got a plot in mind?
MRO plots are player-created the Mods facilitate and organize the big ones, but we get the ideas from you. Do you have a plot in mind, and want to know whether it needs Mod approval? Check out our plot guidelines.
Koga’s hands found the edge of a garment and raised from her back and settle and the small of her back, he could only control himself so much and he was working hard to behave with this wicked woman and her teasing. She was toying with him. Did she want more than he was giving her, was he being a prude? How would she react if he just took charge? No she deserved better he would behave until she made it absolutely clear that he shouldn’t’.
“I got the idea,that you might have misssed me a little, Did you know that I’ve been completely losst without you? There wass awhile there that I just wanted to pick a direction and walk…but knew you’d want me to be sstrong.” He tapped his chest lightly. “I only sstayed ssane causse I kept you here.”
“Are you due back?” he asked and held her tighter. “If you abssolutely have to, I could let you leave, I’ll hunt again, soon, tomorrow, as soon as I drop the pig off? Tell them I don’t want to lose track of the sows.” He’d run to her, the whole way. And he felt bad for the fool that got between them. he looked into her eyes the chocolate pools that greeted him made him want to cry with joy, She was safe. The world had managed to spare most of the people he cared about. He still hadn’t heard any news about Kealey and Shin. He had a feeling that they were out there though. The end of the world wouldn’t keep those two from each other.
Koga rattled of the phrases they spoke like a professional interpreter, amused that in spite of the language barrier, they seemed to be doing fine for conversation. Koga yawned and plopped down in the computer chair not wanting to cramp the young love. But somehow he was wary, teen hormones did a number on people and he wasn’t nosey enough to have any sort of conversation about where their relationship stood, though he assumed it was further along then they would be happy that teenaged them had attempted.
Yeah, he was a chaperone tonight. But they certainly didn’t need to know that. Still they seemed sweet…but he had his eye on this teenage pizza conquering Shinbo. If anything Kealey somehow seemed even nicer and even more guileless than before…if that was even possible.
Still they were cuuuuuute! He stretched and like the best kind of chaperone pretended to quietly doze in the background. Knowing they were safe and out of trouble was his primary goal. mission accomplished...he briefly wondered if he could talk the two x's to call this a mission... containing v.i.p's? sounded missiony to him.
He quietly assured her that the show was of little consequence and even missing the show with her was well worth the money spent.
Koga stopped himself from moving his cheek to intercept the kiss with his lips. The hand around his neck made his heart beat harder as he suspected for a moment she was about to release a hail Mary amount of passion in this kiss, that he wasn’t sure they were ready for. His cheek lifted by the smile that she had to tip toe to get him. and even more so that she gave him such a gentle goodnight offering at the door. He appreciated her all the more for being shy and reserved. There were plenty of girls around the school that could use a lesson or two in restraint.
“Thank you for coming with me, I can sssay the same.” He meant to say more or be abit more original, but she had him tongue tied.
Koga smiled at the silly question, his cheeks were beginning to hurt due to the amount of smiling he had done tonight. “ Abssolute.” He lowered his tone. “No, yeah.’ He cleared his throat and his mind. He was still flustered by her admiration. “No to the pusshy, yess to wanting to again.”
He paused. He read a ridiculous amount of tips on how not to seem desperate and dating etiquette and promptly decided to throw it all out the window. “ Just let me know when you are available again.” he glanced at the clock and reached down for her hand he raised to about his chest and bent the rest of the way to kiss it.
He grinned at her as the chime went off in the hallway to let the students know they needed to rest for class. Why hadn’t he set this on a Saturday? He walked back wards as he pulled away from her and confided in spite of the other female faces blatantly eaves dropping. “itss going to be imposssible to fall asssleep tonight.
He waved his fingers at her one more time be fore he turned. if he had been dropping her off at a house he would have waited to make sure she got in safe, but as it was. she was at her door and he was almost certain Agnes would be grilling her for details in moments.
“Gina.” He replied firmly. Like hell he was simply going to let her walk away, taking happiness, hope and those long remembered lips. She gave up or gave in and he was happy for it, he would have fought her for it, if need be.
between kisses he answered her demands receptively. “I will. and I’ll do my best to try. And yes, yes we do.” he was glad that she was above him. He was at a loss, and was unsure what he might do if he were in a more dominant position, his body wanted to do all of that catching up right then and there, they hadn’t seen each other in years. He missed her, he loved her, he wanted her plain and simple.
She was nineteen and he was twenty one, he didn't have the excuse of her youth anymore to protect her innocence, but he would, he must still treat her gently. Besides this was no world for children, this was a world for warriors, he wouldn’t risk anything like a pregnancy for her, not that he even knew if she would let him take that risk with her. His hands traveled her form and his heart beat faster and harder.…erhmmm. Kissing right, kissing was good. he did his best to slam on the proverbial breaks.
He settled his hands to her sides and let his lips do all of the missing for him, He could and would still be the same pillar of responsibility now as he had always been. At least he would do his best; there was something intoxicating about the whole situation.
Koga covertly saved a slice of pizza from the machine that was the teenage mutant voracious Tetsuya. Sliding it into a Ziploc and popping it into the fridge behind some veggies. If Kealey got hungry later she would have a slice. If Shinbo hungered later he would make the kid a salad.
“I’m ninety percent sure it’ll be alright, typically with mutations that effect this many, it takes it out of the mutant causing it. Its like a candle if it burns really hot, it burns fast. My bet is, it will be fine by tomorrow, if not we can see about doing some investigating then, for now I think it is best to take a passive approach.”
“mmmmm an avatar is one of thesse guys.” Koga shifted his skin tone to match that of the giant aliens. “ The sspecial effectss are amazing. You guyss will ssee.” He shifted back to limit the weirdness for the young empath.
He slide te bluray disk in and was glad that Shin or maybe Kealey had sprung for the deluxe version that had the Japanese subtitles…it would be a long night if he had to repeat every line for shin. All he had to do was stay up long enough and manage to get them to fall asleep next to each other. He walked over and grabbed the remote and started skipping the advertisements. After hitting play on the movie he smirked as he hit record on a digital camcorder that was nearby. Pictures and a tape of awkward teenage flirting. Priceless. He sighed and thought about how sweet they looked together even as teens they were very complimentary.
“Dolly!” He hadn’t ever really taken the girls lack of clothes into account, that’s how she looked when they met, that’s how she moved around the school, if he could have gotten away with it, he would have. She seemed to ‘lose’ anything that was given to her to wear. But again, not his concern, his concern was that she was settling in well, making friends, enjoying at least some of the classes.
“Thanks.” He replied as he moved with ease into the room, he set the tray onto one of the desks that was in just about every room in the school.
He wasn’t too worried about situations that might have looked compromising to any outsiders looking in due to the simple fact that everyone at the school knew he was crazy for Gina, they had gotten grandly this last year and while she wasn’t exactly an adult just yet he was loyal to her, possibly to a fault. So he hadn’t the slightest worry about being in a room with a teenage girl alone, the door was likely to remain open, and even if it didn’t he knew himself, there was no way he would let a situation even get remotely to out of hand. He knew the girl was fond of him but she had a good head on her shoulders too.
He plopped a juicy piece of watermelon in his mouth. "Howss it going?"
~~~"Oh this is nice! Thank you for showing it to me Koga!"
“Abssolutely. Like I ssaid, I’m happy to have ssomeone to sshare it with.” He slide his hoody off and laid on the rock in his tank top. His stomach soaked up the heat that had already been pouring into the rock as his back drank the rays that were meant for the boulder.
~~~"It's hard to find any place this nice to sun near the Sanctuary. Then again maybe I just haven't found the right spots yet."
He lifted himself to his elbows to observe her. She didn’t strike him as overtly evil….perhaps she was just a lost soul that was hiding out where those that could and would take extreme measures to protect her. he couldn’t respect it, but he could understand it. but he couldn’t keep his mouth shut about it. “Watch your back at the ssanctuary, I know they take in mutantss the ssame way Xavier’ss doess. But there are some major criminals staying there too.” He paused. “Ssorry, I don’t mean to jusst lay it out there like that, but I can’t , not ssay it, in casse you are unaware.” And where he might have notmally kept preaching the way of lawful good citizens. He simply yawned and stretched. The sun was just soooo soothing. Too soothing to gripe, She heard the important part if she a wanted out she knew he could find her a place, so that was that.
Koga’s hand slipped back into hers. ‘Its fine if you scratch me, I’ve got my spikes you’ll have to watch out for to.” He showed her his elbow and down the outer ridge of his forearm, his legs matched and down the ridge of his spine. He would do his best to keep her clear of his. If she looked closely in his hair she would see little color changing spikes on top of his head as well. At the moment they mimicked her own horns.
From the rainbow waterfalls to the clear water meadows, to the pink sand beaches, to the comfortable misty rainforests, they wandered and frolicked and explored the land all over. The flying carpet followed them at a discrete distance. So whenever they decided they should be in a valley or on a mountaintop, they could be quickly.
Koga did his best to keep her hand in his, reluctantly releasing his grasp when she wanted to move faster or climb or try to catch jackalopes but the little brightly hued bunnies with antlers proved to be quite elusive. The lost track of time and missed the show altogether, not that either particularly minded, it was only when a six foot hen came rushing up to them and speaking in a motherly tone, Told them that it was ten minutes to curfew and they had better get to their prospective rooms that he realized how late it had gotten and how much fun they had been having.
He grinned at his date sheepishly. He forgot that he put that hen in. but he was somehow glad now. He did have an Agnes to answer to after all and she was just as good as any dad or older brother as far as willingness to let him have it went. So, he would have to get her back on time. At least this first time anyhow. Maybe after he earned Agnes’s trust and Gina’s for that matter he could sneak her out past curfew and no one would be too worried.
Koga covered Gina’s eyes and dismissed the program. “Program: a picnic for Gina, complete” he spoke softly and sadly, it would be right here if they wanted to come back to it. but this meant the night was almost done. He grabbed her hand once more and with little more than a look of assurance they burst into a hurried dash to make it to Gina’s door before the clock struck . The pair hastened through the halls by other students that were making last minute snack raids and frantic exchanges of last minute information.
They came to halt in front of the door where the night had started. Koga swallowed hard. Should he kiss her again? Give her a hug? For the moment he simply stared into her eyes, it had only been seconds but the moment seemed to settle there to let him wonder what to do next before he said good night.
~~“You’ve always been a chivalrous heart,” “And I’d be a hypocrite to ask you to leave—I’ve been acting as a deputy for the town, doing just the same as you… protecting those I care about, keeping things civil…”
‘Gina.” He said softly not trying to interrupt the woman.
~~~“I just… wish I could be a hypocrite,” Gina chuckled, “I wish… I could be that selfish, and just say, ‘To hell with those girls, he’s mine. He’s coming with me’.” “Gina.” He repeated a little bit louder, but was soon soothed by the softest most inviting lips he had ever felt, her heart was breaking and he should be talking right now, but she was setting him ablaze, right then, and right there. He couldn’t bring him to say thing for fear she would stop, it was selfish, but then he was over whelmed.
~~“As much as it kills me, I can’t,” he nodded to her words peripherally aware of what she was saying, but she hadn’t stopped kissing him.
“Just promise me we’ll see each other again. As often as time permits.”
She was trying to get away. Did he mention that two of his three primary abilities were about holding on and holding on tight? His fingers clung to her back and his arms flexed inward, not to hurt her, not even slightly. He finally had a moment to check what his body wanted with what his mind need to think and say. “Gina, I hunt for days at a time. The girls aren’t in immediate danger unless they are traveling covertly. I can’t think of a safer place for them to be, so long as they aren’t up to anything. I can see you, I will see you, No one. No one can stop me from that. If you think that I am going to let you walk in and out of my life in a matter of minutes, you are wrong. I Promise you, you will be seeing me again, I'll do my best to make you sick of seeing me too often.”
His mouth lifted to hers kissing her tenderly, moments ago his kisses were rough, urgent things, passion and fire. Now they were careful delicate things carefully placed on her lips. Even if he wanted to, he would have never been able to face her beautiful doe eyes and told her to be on her way. But there wasn’t a molecule in his being that wanted anything more than to be with her. The world had finally given him a reason to be happily alive.
Every sentence was followed by a kiss muffled ‘mhmm’ He cared, he really and truly did, but he couldn’t spare his mouth at the moment to say so, it was too busy getting the point across that he was abundantly overwhelmed that they were here and in each other’s arms.
His head snapped back. “You’ve been in the town thiss whole time?” his pitch black eyes widened in shock…How he was just now getting that information…even frustrated his words were sprinkled in around a spattering of Kisses that only allowed for speech when he could tear them away from her. His hands might have ventured places that they only timidly travelled before.
“Good!” the smile on his face genuine.He replied playfully to the issue of complications. “ I would have had to tell him that I wass sswiping the besst thing he had.” His smile retracted ever so slightly… This was going to take some explaining and trust. But he trusted her even with secrets that weren’t his to tell. But first she was so close, he couldn’t resist, her mouth was moving closer and more than he wanted a hot shower in old world luxury hotel, he wanted to be here kissing her.
“I’ve been working.” He really didn’t want to tell her how he had been working as the gate keeper for some of the harsher people in new York.
“I’ve thought of you every ssingle day. Mosst of the time all day.”
“No, no one .I didn’t want to. Not after lossing you.” He squeezed her tight to him.
A smile quirked again, even delivering awkward guilty, I have no idea how I got here news. “My life hass a lot more women in it than you’ll like though. I hear they keep the town on its toess. I guard the gate for the Amazons..” his eyes flicked left and right. Doing his hest to make sure no one was overhearing. “But, I do a lot more than that, Kaitlyn is working the Amazons, she is pitting them against the other cut throat raiders and the women against each other, every chance she gets. I’m doing what can to keep her safe. Katrina, is doing her best to keep Slate alive, skimming what supplies she can to take to Slate. Dolly..Dahlia is in there thinking things are lot less terrible than they really are. People show up at the gate asking for hand outs and I get them clear of the amazons reach as fast as I can…I’ve been trying to be a man you’d be proud making the best of the Bad situation. Protecting people we knew and care about from people we knew and loathed. But looking at you, here, now. I can only think about what I’ve been missing. You.”
He was never one to hold back the bad, get it said and out in the open, the sooner you could move past it. His features begged acceptance, approval, forgiveness…he would take anything but he couldn’t handle rejection…he didn’t want to leave any of the three high and dry on their own but for the woman before him, he would in a heart beat. That said, he hoped she wouldn’t make him.
Koga yanked his trousers on and looked to see who or what had follow him, whoever it was , they were good for him not to have noticed them up until this point. When his eyes feel on her and she went to almost immediate terror , he cast it aside, he needed to hold her, not after she calmed down, he needed her in his arms right then. It was irrational to cast aside years like they hadn’t been there in favor of assuming everything was right where they left it. But she was alive and suddenly it was as if the world had a sun again. The darkness wasn’t nearly as impenetrable as he thought moments before.
His arm snapped out and grabbed her wrist mostly to steady her but more than anything to make sure he wasn’t day dreaming, the second his hand made contact with her wrist, he was moving forward in a nearly delirious hug. She was real! She was alive and for the moment that was all he needed to know! He crashed into her half hugging half tackling her. He twisted them to ensure he would hit the ground first. A smile that was going to hurt his cheeks soon enough was plastered upon his face.
“Where have you been? You’re alive!’ He was shouting, for the first time in years his voice had sounded happy, it was the first time anything remotely close to the word gleeful could have been used to describe him. He felt alive. Some cruel god decided to put his heart back where it had torn it out three years ago. He wanted to kiss her so bad…but what if…what if she was no longer his to kiss, what if she moved on? She could have three years had been more than enough…and in this world well he hopped she had someone watching her back.
His head pulled back. From hers. “ Are you Ssingle?” He was already laying on the ground with Gina on top of him. To hell with it. he was going to kiss her. He leaned in and found himself so close to her, he wanted to crack up. Joy was bubbling forth from him.
Koga Had striped down to two pieces of his typical outfit both were roughly the color of straw.Yurugi-Ho and the Yazuri NoGawa to hold it up. It wasn't much , but it would keep his manhood from any potentiall goring hile allowing the rest of him the freedom to blend in to his surroundings.He held a long white yellow bone spear in his hand that was impossibly pointy. Bone normally didn't take to that kind of point, He was currently stalking a pack of wild boar, and had brought one in and boy did those women like their bacon. and thus he was out here less than a week later hunting boar again. It wasn't hard to track sows, it was hard not to have them track you.
His eyes scanned for the meat, his tongue flicked out tasting the air. Carefully slowly he stalked his prey, There was definitely something to be said for being a cold blooded hunter. His patience for this sort of thing was honed now. He leaned back his arm tensed and the spear flew through the air and struck with a thud of finality. The sows death rattle was half scream. It wouldn't do to be here long.
He stalked over to his prey, A swift kick to the head, just under the jaw sent the best from squealing to silence.It might have looked cruel but it was the only nice thing he had done for the best today. He pulled his Spear free from the hogs side a foot placed to yank it free. .He pulled a coil of ropefrom his shoulder and quite fittingly hog tied it, he slide the spear under the hardy not and started to make his way back to camp, the spear holding the bloodied hog to his back.
His bodie was bare and while his muscles were lean, he had never been a creature to allow his body much fat in the first place. His body had lost the last hints of boyhood and put on the mature muscle of an adult male...he may even have managed to grow a final inch or two.
He hiked, at steady pace, his breathe always controlled, in the nose out the mouth. slow steady. he moved with grace, his steps more often than not manged to land away from sticks and brambles. Eventually he came to a tree where he set the pig down, a brief climb up the tree saw a bundle in his hands and he began to redress, a matter of fact flick of the wrist saw his belt untied and his reaming piece of clothing toppled to the ground. He then began to redress in the layers of clothing he typically wore.
A wry smirk lifted the younger hero's lips, Shin had other things to do still his absolute concentration left room for wise cracks. he would have to tell Shin he loved him after all of this was done. For now though it was into the lions mouth.
So far the score was Building: 1 Koga: 1 Shinbo's sass:18, no idea how he scored that many points unless he had been mumbling something under his breathe. he would have to see about doing something better than jamming the door with his tools.
Slap forehead here...like doing what he intended in the first place. Koga reached into his bag one more time and pulled a drill out and flipped the bit to be a phillips. he then attacked the outter door with vigor, he wasn't worried about the shape of the door after it was detached, only that it stopped attacking.
Nine screws later. "Timber!" the door flooped to its side and he reached down requiring his hammer. He bursted into the empty room to find that the building wasn't paying as much attention on this end, perhaps he had other problems and thought the door was enough to hold him.
He came to another door and repeated the process of unscrewwing hinges and letting another door topple. He then relized why exactly the second door hadn't fought him, he wanted to fight with more toys.
the upper floor must have been where the company kept extra furniture. a whole school of desk chairs was rolling at him and so up the wall he went.
The chairs started to hop by lowering their hydraulic cylinder and popping up like those little suction cup spring toys that you get in kids meals. Luckily for him, they weren't doing to good of a job. he would have to do something about them before he moved on but what?
im oout today and im back on the 17th. nothing too important, I have a interview tomorrow, but we shall talk about that when and if it comes to be, I'm not likely to take it, but they asked me to go, so we shall see.